I’m in Naruto, I Am Invincible Who Sacrifices EQ

Chapter 222

Go back to the room.

Shiraishi closed his eyes.

A skill tree appeared in Shiraishi's mind.

Remaining talent points: 9503!

"It's only 500 away."

Shiraishi opened his eyes, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

Once the current limiter is broken, Shiraishi's strength will be greatly improved, and it will be all-round, all basic attributes will be improved.

Physical strength.

Chakra.

Strength.

Speed.

Physique.

...

What was Shiraishi at that time?

Raikage of full level Lightning Style armor.

Plus Nine Tails level Chakra.

And Hashirama-level physique.

Apart from not knowing Wood Style, it is not much different from Senju Hashirama.

But Shiraishi knows other ninjutsu.

All ninjutsu can be learned at once.

It may not be weaker than Senju Hashirama.

Shiraishi thought, and came to the backyard.

Enter the basement, the secret room.

First enter the room where Deidara is.

Deidara opened her eyes and glanced at Shiraishi, then closed them again, as if she didn't want to see Shiraishi or talk to Shiraishi.

"Deidara, do you think people from Akatsuki will come to rescue you?"

Deidara opened his eyes and stared at Shiraishi.

"Is it interesting for you to ask? You have already said it yourself, isn't it possible for Akatsuki's people to come?"

"It's correct to say that, but if I deliberately expose a flaw and show them a channel to come in, do you think they will seize this opportunity to come in?"

Deidara's pupils shrank.

"You want to use me as a bait to induce them to come over?"

"Yes."

"You are too vicious."

"What kind of viciousness is this? It's just a simple trick."

Shiraishi said, "After all, what is the real purpose of Akatsuki's organization? I don't know yet. Maybe it will be detrimental to Konoha. It's better to deal with this organization as soon as possible."

"They won't come!"

Deidara said: "They have failed once, and they are unlikely to come again, and I am not that important to them, and will not take such a big risk for me."

"Don't think about it."

"What about Iwagakure? Since you were sent by Iwagakure to organize the undercover, Iwagakure should pay a high price to take you back? They won't abandon you easily, right?"

"No, Iwagakure cares about me, only those few."

"Who?"

"Old..."

Deidara shut up suddenly.

Shiraishi frowned.

"Old? The teacher, right?"

"According to the news I got, your teacher is not someone else, but Iwagakure's Tsuchikage, Ohnoki."

"Your apparent identity is a member of the Akatsuki organization."

"So most of Iwagakure's talents don't care about you. Those who care about you must know your undercover status, so it is very likely that you will be sent undercover."

"So, the one who sent you undercover is Third Tsuchikage, Onoki."

"If this news is exposed, it will surprise everyone."

"Especially above the evaluation of Onoki."

Deidara glared at Shiraishi.

"I never said that."

"But your performance just now has already been explained. Moreover, you are in my hands. You are my captive. Whatever I want to say, how can I say, do you think they will believe it?"

Deidara: "..."

"What do you want me to do?"

"Be my subordinate."

Shiraishi said: "Your abilities are quite convenient, especially in certain scenarios, so when you use it, as long as you listen to my orders and obey, I won't disclose this information."

"I won't be enemies with Akatsuki or Iwagakure's people."

"It's okay, I don't need you to participate in the battle."

"That's okay."

Shiraishi smiled.

"Happy cooperation."

"Yeah."

Delada hummed reluctantly.

After that, Shiraishi came to the next door, where Sasori of the red sand was located.

The head was installed on Sasori of Akasago first.

However, all offensive organs and weapons have been removed.

"What do you want to do to me?"

"How's it going out?"

"Where is that old woman?"

Shiraishi raised his brow slightly.

"I didn't expect you to care about that old woman. Don't worry, she is dead."

"Dead?"

Sasori of the red sand was stunned.

"Who did it?"

"Nobody, she died by herself. In order to save Gaara, who was already dead, she used a ninjutsu called Jisheng Reincarnated to give her life to Gaara."

Sasori of the red sand was silent.

"Now let's discuss another matter, I am going to recreate a body for you 0..."

"Will you be so good?"

Shiraishi shrugged and said, "Is it good? It's hard to say, but you are now my prisoner. As long as you can reach an agreement with me, I can still give you a certain amount of freedom."

"In return, you have to work for me."

Akasago nodded after hesitating.

"Yes, but the specific details need to be discussed further."

"No problem, by the way, before that, you have to tell me the basics of the puppet you make."

"You still don't know how to make a body for me?"

"Is it difficult?"

"Of course."

"I don't think, maybe you don't know much about me. I don't need to learn anything I learn a second time, whether it's ninjutsu, illusion, physique, or ninjutsu making."

"I believe you still remember the blue bird, that is the ninja made by me."

"Not weaker than your Third Kazekage puppet."

Sasori of the red sand still doesn't believe it.

"I can teach you, but I don't believe you can learn it once."

"Because this is something I couldn't even do at the beginning. The production of puppets is more complicated than any ninjutsu."

When Akasago no Sasori said this, his face couldn't help showing a proud expression.

"Forget it if you don't believe me, let's talk first."

Sasori of the red sand slowly explained the skills of puppet making.

Shiraishi listened carefully next to him.

This puppet technique, to a certain extent, has something in common with the making of ninja, so Shiraishi is not difficult to understand, plus Shiraishi itself has a talent point bonus.

Time passed in the middle of the night.

Sasori of Akasago stopped.

"These are the basics, and Master, with these, basically you can make simple puppets."

"If you don't understand, you can ask me."

Shiraishi shook his head.

"There is nothing I don't understand, I understand."

"Understood?"

Sasori of Akasago was full of disbelief.

"Yes, so I can start making your body now. I'm going to look for materials now, and I will come later."

Shiraishi walked out of the secret room.

Enter the ninja room, which was prepared by Shiraishi before, to make a ninja for herself.

There are a lot of materials in it.